Enter our sweet capricious
World, you'll fall in with a splash, get dry and bat your lash, hope it lasts,
I am running out of reasons that could justify my leaving
Girl, your eyes betray the mask. It's all I ever ask, hope it lasts.
Tipsy, wired, tuckered out, sink into the underground
Shuffle shake it spin and sizzle, over under, you'll discover
Another new way to move your body, melancholy in the quarry, will you sit and wait for me
I'm running my mouth to get it out, but you are gone so I'll hang back and wait for you patiently
Would they be opposed if we took off our clothes?
My mind is surely naked, this night is something sacred,
And if it gets too much, I'll find a friendly face or a place to create a little sanctuary
Mystic evening, is it Saturday? Feel my breathing there
Cryptic greetings, we evaporate, feet are leaving ground
I'm looking around at the surroundings, I'm astounded that they found this enchanting paradise
My eyes are kinda loaded, I am sure that time exploded, but these lovely people suffice
Would they be opposed, if we took off our clothes?
There's no way it's dishonest, skinny tripping in the forest
But there are boundaries to respect, and lots of memories to collect, so I'll make my sacrifice
Are you leaving, wherever have we met? Am I even there?
Can you feel this? It’s unignorable, can you feel the
Air?! Amplifier acrobats they
Stare, Reassessing what I truly
cared for, Speak a little louder, be
prepared for... Souls to share the smiles they wear
Wow… is all I have to say, there are no words to convey, this day
Maybe the true intent of my small introspective tent was to contain a mystery blend
The people here are looking better every second, well I reckon it's time to make a friend
I can't promise a thing, for I can barely string,
This... sentence together, look at that now aren't i clever
I haven’t disagreed with anyone in hours, a weightless heart and a head full of flowers
Let the trees in, trying to hold smoke, merely seizing air
Am I freezing? Taste another toke. Such a tease you share…
ROAR, psilocybin concubines, they
Saw gravity before we hit the
Floor, we will not be silenced any
More, rhythm riddled river runs for sure
The sole recording from this Brooklyn group, “Service” is hushed and mysterious, its artful songs defying easy categorization. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 28, 2023
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